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contageous - the crest lyrics

[scratch hook] {x2}
“the hard rocker” – epmd ‘never seen before’
“tightest mc”
“knowing that we could rock” – outkast ‘elevators (me & you)’
“and my devastating rhymes get the platinum plaque” – large professor

[verse one: jack cracker]
binge thinking
social drinker
drink to get social and maybe out drink beginners
once in a while
slice it on down
for clowns who freestyle i will cut thin thinner
sick with a
cold that won’t quite quit
put it to rest
i’ve been feeling like sh-t since dinner
t–th chatter
lips quiver, the spliff twister
i speak data with raps sl!cker than roads this winter
reality bites and the flow won’t simmer
down now like downtown crowds on halloween night
i don’t give a
flying f-ck what don’t fit the picture
i won’t let ya
frame of mind stunt my growth
it’s the mixture
that’s more than ill
the crest, we do it to death, you’re best is still just overk!ll
you wanna rap?
well that’s a nice proposition
you talking cr-p?
just be prepared to listen

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[verse two: jack cracker]
so fresh i gleam, so clean i squeak
grab a microphone so swift i leave no streaks
all i need is one crack
cause after one rap
you’ll be talking about jack like ballers talk about their hubcaps

[interlude]
man what the f-ck is that?!
mahf-ckin’ rims baby! take a look over here man. here by the bentley baby. we got them 22 inch, alligator print lexonies baby. i’m talkin’ ’bout my rims! get yourself some blue blockers man. these baby’s bling

[ad]
holding a steady grip
letting my machete swing
ready for anything
the rebel’s knocking let him in
dude i got the medicine
remedies that have been
p-ssed through generations of real heads and
i keep keeping on
in my seat, wiggle my arms
but the teacher won’t call on me
thinks i’m just a dog
so i retreat hardly, i never chase his ball
won’t face defeat calmly, i’m standing way too tall
breathing in the city smog
station’s full of sh-tty songs
so when i turn ’em on
thinking i can burn ’em all
rap you never heard before
apple with a worm and core
adam’s here to serve it raw
packaged in your local store
dilla’s here to light it up
write some f-cking rhymes in blood
never claiming i’m a thug
never do what simon does
street cred? sign him up
k!llers are what they like in clubs
give him 50 hype men and that should be hype enough

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- the crest lyrics

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